Chapter 86 – Chapter 83 – Interrogation (2)
After being repeatedly violated, he was beaten once by twelve soldiers.
As evidence of that, a white liquid flowed out from between their crotches.
The evidence of the male’s defeat was deeply engraved in them.
Despite being turned around once by all of them, Suna’s cock stood stiff.
It was a bit bruised from chewing on it with the lower mouth, but it looked like it could be used again.
Since it was difficult for males to maintain a standing state once wrapped, it was common to feed them a large amount of aphrodisiacs and stimulants, but this male stood firm as if it were new even though he did not feed them.
However, upon examining the prisoner’s condition, the interrogator was troubled because he was breathing heavily and his eyes were showing the whites of his eyes.
The desire to make another round of extra income and the thought that the prisoner might die if he did something wrong crossed each other.
Perhaps noticing the interrogator’s concerns, the senior soldier who had committed the first offense placed three times the amount of money he had handed over from his pocketbook to the interrogator’s hand and rolled it up.
“It still looks fresh, but I think it’ll be okay to do it one more time.”
Seeing how much he liked Seon-ah’s solid appearance, the interrogator, who looked at Seon-ah once again after seeing the senior soldier who paid three times more money than he paid earlier, was eventually defeated by greed.
‘It still looks tight, but it’ll be fine if you turn it a little more. As long as I’m in the middle of earning, one more time will be fine’
“Then let’s have a good time”
Min-ah thought this hellish time was over, but when she showed signs of trying to rape Sun-ah again, she gnashed her teeth and said,
“This is enough! Sunah is dying… Dying… Please…”
Tears of blood flowed from Mina’s bloodshot eyes her, which no longer shed even tears.
Mina’s heart was already full of bruises as she watched with her own eyes the horrific situation in which her Suna was gang raped by her.
Ignoring Mina, her soldiers her started moving again.
Thinking that he could taste that top-notch body again, the senior soldier, who had been raped for the first time in front of the prisoner, began to touch Seon-ah’s body in her.
Seon-a, lying on her side of her, trembling her body of her, seemed to have already lost her mind, but it stood upright.
After turning her body toward the sky, she aimed again at her salivating her lower body her, swallowing the cock in one breath, and her Sun-ah’s pupils her returned to normal.
When she saw that look on her face her, she didn’t know what she was doing, her sadism her surged, and the senior officer moved her hips in amusement.
She screamed and groaned for a while, and despite the sound of metal coming out of Seon-ah’s mouth her, who had choked her, she did n’t mind and started to commit it again.
When the senior soldier violated Seon-ah again, her subordinates her behind her each took out money from her pocket her and handed it to the interrogator.
When he handed over the wanted money like a senior soldier to the interrogator, the interrogator turned a blind eye to what the soldiers were trying to do with the words “Have a good time” As if to prove that he was a slave to money.
Mina watched her all and shuddered at her own powerlessness of her.
She decided that if she got out of here one day, she would tear those bitches to pieces.
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The sound of mucous membranes being rubbed came from his lower body.
“Squeak”
Suna looked at the place where the strange sound came from with her unfocused eyes.
When he witnessed the soldier who had assaulted him for the first time earlier riding on top of him again, he thought it was a dream.
Because just a moment ago, I was feeling ‘a warm family bond after meeting her beloved mother her, returning to Earth and meeting her father her after a long time’.
Now this will be a dream.
Like that, Sunah was ignoring reality.
Even being raped by demon soldiers in front of her mother, she said it was all her dreams her. She said that just a moment ago, she was sitting at the table in the order of five, talking like a family member welcoming her back from the Demon World. She thought.
It happened because she herself did not realize that it was a dream that Suna had the moment she passed out after being raped by demon soldiers.
Even when she was raped like hell by Yurin.
Even when she was mortally fucked by her benefactors her, whom Miel called her.
Even when she was raped countless times by Miel in the agony of her mind her being destroyed.
Even when she went through days of being gang-raped by succubuses.
It was her feelings her for her parents that supported Suna who was able to face her reality her.
However, her heart was shattered when Sun-ah was raped in front of her parents.
Now she is escaping and she thinks that what happened to her must be a dream.
She thought she was having a terrible nightmare that she was doing now.
She began to struggle desperately to wake up from the nightmare.
Her whole body was in a state of weakness, but she twisted her whole body with all her strength, saying that she had to wake up from this nightmare and go see her parents her again.
When the senior soldier who was violating her Sun-ah saw her lively appearance of her, the thought of her trying to save her her completely disappeared.
“Ha… Seed sower. You’ve been abusive so far.”
Angry that her cocky male was faking her, her senior officer leaned over himself and placed both hands on her son’s shoulders.
Then he began to pat her on the back her very quickly.
It accelerated as her upper body was firmly supported so that she could move her waist quickly.
“Hehhhhh”
Sun-ah’s mouth, which could only hear her rustle, opened and her eyes showed her white and black masturbation repeatedly along with her moan.
Then, as if her faucet had been broken, it continued to pour out her semen.
There was no way to stop her ejaculation feeling her, as Suna’s penis had expanded after her urethra had been enlarged after she had gone in and out of her hole countless times just before.
As her cock she showed no sign of growing and the semen continued to come out, the sergeant realized that she was right in thinking Sun-ah was faking her.
“You bastard gets cum dozens of times in front of his mother. Fight without leaving a single drop!”
The amount of semen ejected was so great that semen continued to flow between the senior soldier’s pussy her even though he had not removed his cock her.
Semen flowed down endlessly between the hole and the meat stick, continuously soaking the floor.
It was about the time Seon-a’s cock started to ooze when the senior soldier’s pissing was over.
Sunah kept opening her mouth, but she couldn’t even utter a single word, not even a wheezing sound.
In the end, Suna’s eyes closed and her cock her, which had been tensed endlessly, drooped.
The shivering was more severe than before.
Like a quivering aspen tree, her whole body seemed to plead with her to stop the pain and pleasure she had received.
The soldiers behind her complained that their turn hadn’t come and ended.
The inquisitor did not regret that the prisoner’s energy was exhausted.
When the soldiers scrambled to ask for a refund of the money they had given them, the interrogator moved closer to Sun-ah.
Originally, it was a method prepared by the soldiers to ‘use’ the prisoners after they had all ‘used’, but since they received this much money, they had no choice but to build it again if they did not want to refund it.
The interrogator knew several ways to get a male that didn’t stand up again.
It was the mystery of men that I learned about through sexual torture.
She poured the aphrodisiac she used to use the prisoner into Seon-ah’s mouth, and then put her finger in her in Seon-ah’s hole.
It was a hole only for discharge, but a hole for men to erect it.
Before inserting a finger into it, she carefully smeared her finger with the liquid that had been slathered on the male’s stomach.
Then she put her finger in the hole.
“Tzubuk…”
The prisoner opened her eyes in surprise and shook her head.
Even though his whole body his continues to tremble, as he starts wiggling his fingers around to find the prostate, he slashes harder.
As if he couldn’t do it anymore, he broke his neck and shook his head from side to side, but he didn’t care about the interrogator and he just did his job.
“Here”
When she finally found the prostate in the captive’s secret orifice, she pressed it firmly with her finger to confirm what she had found.
“Huh…”
The prisoner’s voice died down, but his cock his rose tight as before.
After being turned once, the last thoroughly squeezed cock was erected again.
Seeing Sun-ah’s face covered in tears, the interrogator ate her lips, but considering the money she received, she suppressed her desire to ‘use’ her as much as possible.
When Seon-a’s body rose again, the next soldier quickly approached with a look full of lust, fearing that someone else would take it away.
And her relentless humiliation toward Sun-ah began again.
Occasionally, when the feeling of hardness disappeared, he strangled his neck and, of course, made it firm, and when he struggled as if he was dying, he used his fist to hit the abdomen his.
Every time that happened, the soldiers ate Sun-ah’s again and again, satisfied with the male figure who trembled from the pain and quietly gave her cock to her.
The soldiers were satisfied when semen flowed from their lower bodies to the extent that it did not dry out.
Thus ended the grueling gang-rape of the first day of interrogation.
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The interrogator thought that what he had done was a little gross.
She even thought that the prisoner might die by mistake.
It was so much fun to see that sadistic expression that I ended up giving it another shot.
It was turned three times in total.
Even the more I turned it, the more harshly I squeezed it, and the cock was bruised.
The prisoner endured one more turn than he expected.
How good the effects of aphrodisiacs and prostate stimulation were, and how good the captive’s stamina were, were proved by today’s trade.
Until this prisoner left the interrogation room, I thought it would not be difficult to extract several years’ worth of salary if I did well.
With that thought in mind, the interrogator looked at the male mother.
I thought as I looked at the woman who passed out after banging her head on the ground with bloody tears.
The idea of selling the male body by delaying the interrogation as much as possible lingered in the interrogator’s mind.
The two people who fainted at that greedy gaze did not notice.
